Two Finger Symphony

Am I an object in your life
That would bring you things, some satisfaction
You put me on the square mile
I'm fascinated, fed by delusion

Above me, below me and around attracted
Irredeemably by the void to falling

Falling like a puppet whose heart would awaken
During the fall would wake up, oh shit

Am I an object in your life
That would bring you things, some satisfaction
You put me on the square mile
I'm fascinated, fed by delusion

Irredeemably by the void to falling
During the fall would wake up, oh shit